Chu Yang said goodbye to the old man Zhang and returned to his residence, but he took a step, passed through the wall and transferred the house, and came to the old Chu Tou's house, he swaggered to the west room, where in addition to the old Chu Tou and the old couple, there was also a young woman full of youthful atmosphere, but at this moment, the three of them looked nervously at the little girl lying on the bed, full of nervousness and worry.

"Xiaoyuan, let's send it to the hospital!"

The old woman's eyes were red.

"Mom, if it was useful to send it to the hospital, I would have sent it a long time ago!" Chu Yuan smiled bitterly, "This is the root of the disease brought when she was born, there is no way, you can only rely on Xiaoice to get through it by herself." ”

"It's hard to hurt the child!" Lao Chutou tightened the corner of the quilt for his granddaughter on the bed, and brought a blanket to cover it, "When will it be a head! Xiaoyuan, is there really no way?"

"Nope!"

Chu Yuan shook her head, and she also showed a sad look.

At this time, her daughter lying on the bed was trembling, her eyebrows and hair were covered with ice mist, and her lips were purple.

"What kind of sin have we done, that we should let our children suffer this sin!"

The old lady began to wipe her tears.

Chu Yang already understood.

Chu Yuan, the daughter of the old Chu head, took her daughter back to visit the old couple, and as soon as she arrived at the house, the little girl Chu Bing fell ill.

Peeking into Chu Yuan's memory, Chu Yang already knew a lot.

When she was pregnant, she was attacked by an ice-type anomaly, and the cold qi entered the body, hurting the fetal gas, and her husband bombarded the other party, but after the child was born, he broke out from time to time. Last year, someone came to take revenge, and as a result, her husband and the enemy were all killed, leaving only orphans and widows.

"The ancient witch was born to control all kinds of powers, but now, the remaining bloodline is inadvertently activated, and it has become an ability!" Chu Yang pondered, "Chu Yuan's body has a wind attribute power, it should be a wind attribute ability, but it is not strong, it is equivalent to the qi refining period!"

"Witch, interesting!"

Chu Yang chuckled, and with a little effort, he refined the ice attribute power in Chu Bing's body, integrated it into his bones, imprinted it in his soul, and became his own bloodline supernatural power.

He turned and departed, just as he came quietly and left quietly.

After a while, a sound of surprise came from the room.

Life is not turbulent, playing chess, fishing, basking in the sun, Chu Yang's life is not much better than that of an otaku. In the eyes of Lao Chu and others, this is decadence and no ambition.

Syllable!

The chess fell into a shocking situation, and the old Chu Tou ate one of Chu Yang's horses, and said at the same time: "Xiao Chu, how is the writing?"

"So-so!"

"You can make a lot of money in a month, right?"

"Just earn a full attendance fee!"

"No, I've heard that some writers don't have a problem earning tens of millions a year!"

"Do you know how many Internet writers there are? There are no less than 5 million people, but how many of them earn 3,000 a month? As for me, hehe, a month's full attendance is enough to eat steamed buns, and occasionally buy some pickles to satisfy your cravings!"

"The little guy is dishonest! According to you, where did you get the money to rent a house?"

"Old Chutou, can I tell you that my family has thirty sets of demolition houses and twelve facades?"

"Uh...... No wonder you kid looks like a salted fish every day!"

"That's fate!"

"It's really fate, others have worked hard all their lives, struggled for a lifetime, and they can't stop a demolition. ”

"It's a good time!"

"It's a good time, hey!" the old man shook his head, and his words changed, "I said Xiao Chu, what kind of object do you want to find?"

"Delicate as a flower in the hall, gentle and virtuous in the kitchen, cheerful and kind, empathetic, filial piety first!"

"Xiao Chu, does such a woman really exist?" said Old Chu quietly.

"Who knows?"

"Hey, it really exists!" Old Chutou's eyes lit up, "My daughter, beautiful, right?"

"Beautiful!"

"Can you go to the hall?"

"Absolutely!"

"She cooks three meals a day by herself, so she can go to the kitchen, right?"

"Girls nowadays are too rare!"

"Taking care of Xiaoice is meticulous, is it gentle and virtuous?"

"Yes!"

"She has a lot of friends, and she has a constant smile on her face, so she has a cheerful personality, right?"

"Count!"

"She secretly often donates money, and even supports a few students in the mountainous areas, kind, right?"

"Admirable!"

"She founded her own company, but every weekend, she has to bring her children back to see our old couple, filial piety, right?"

"It's so rare!"

"How's it going?"

"Heartbeat...... Chu Yang seemed to react, rolling his eyes, "How can you be a father like this!"

"Alas!" Lao Chutou sighed lowly, "My daughter, everything is fine, but since the death of my son-in-law last year, I can feel that she has been depressed in her heart and forced a smile." Perhaps, only another family can bring her out of her grief. ”

"Your daughter is not very old, she is in the prime of her youth, and she has a caring little padded jacket, so she doesn't have to worry about getting married!"

"Of course I know that! Doesn't it look like you're a good kid?

"My goal is to build a harem and collect three thousand beauties!"

"!"

Old Chu blew his beard angrily and glared.

He threw the chess pieces and walked away in a huff.

"I said, old Chutou, why are you angry?"

The old man who had just come out of the house said hello.

Old Chu didn't pay attention to it, pouted his ass and walked away.

"This old Chu head!" Old Zhang Tou didn't care, and came to the pavilion with his hands behind his back, "Xiao Chu, are you angry?"

"Hey, he's in menopause!"

"Menopause?haha, if you let Lao Chutou hear it, I have to give you a bar!" Old Zhang Tou laughed, and then shook his head and said, "If you weren't angry, it must be for the demolition?"

"Demolition?"

"Yes, this side is going to be demolished, what are you talking about building a villa! Hmph, it's beautiful to think! We have lived here all our lives, we live freely, and the neighbors are all familiar with each other, if we are demolished and live in a strange place, we old guys will definitely not be used to it, and we will not be able to kick our legs and die in two years!"

"This is indeed a great place!"

"That is, the water is fast, the popularity is strong, the transportation is convenient, this is a blessed house!"

"Soon it won't be yours!"

"We don't agree, see who of them dares?"

"Blocked?"

"Then fight for your life!"

"Why bother, I'm afraid there will be a lot of money!"

"But here is the root, the ancestors have lived here for generations, moved away, and when the year comes, how can the ancestors find their way home?"

The old man said dissatisfied.

Chu Yang was silent.

This is a kind of plot of the 'roots' of inheritance.

Perhaps, only these old people still exist.

For young people, who cares about this?

I already took the ticket and went in style.

"The older I get, the more I miss the old, and the more I don't want to move my nest!"

"Home, it is the inheritance of our ancestors and the root of our children and grandchildren!"

For the next few years, it was bustling with activity.

Coordinated, threatening, and so on staged a human farce.

Even Chu Yang's landlord came and was sent away by him at will.

Finally, on this night, a lot of people came.

"Why bother?"

Chu Yang, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, whispered, flicked his sleeves, and blew a gust of wind out of thin air, rolling up dozens of people and excavators at the entrance of the street, as well as some people behind them, all fell to the fishing island in the sea in the blink of an eye.

"You who are fighting against the sky, go and protect the country!"

He closed his eyes again.

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